THE HOUSE OF THE DEVIL (Ti West, 2009)
College
sophomore Samantha (Jocelin Donahue) has tired of living in the dorm
with a slovenly, inconsiderate roommate and decides to look for her own
place. She finds a perfect apartment but needs to round up the funds to
secure it. On campus she spots a flyer requesting a babysitter and
arranges to take the job on the night of a lunar eclipse.
Soon
after arriving at the stately house deep in the countryside Samantha
learns that she’s been brought there under false pretenses. Mr. Ulman
(Tom Noonan), an exceedingly polite older man, explains that it is not a
child she is to oversee but an elderly woman who will probably stay
holed up in her room. He apologizes for misrepresenting the situation
and makes up for it by agreeing to pay $400 for four hours of work.
Samantha
is aware that something is amiss in this arrangement, but the money
will more than cover her first month’s rent. How can she turn that
down? Her friend Megan (Greta Gerwig) pleads for her to leave, as
surely this offer is too good to be true, but Samantha is steadfast and
settles in as her friend and the couple who hired her depart.
Media
reports and urban legends of Satanism and Satanic ritual abuse were
widespread in the 1980s. That’s one of the reasons why writer-director
Ti West has chosen that decade as the setting for THE HOUSE OF THE
DEVIL. The film opens with presumably spurious numbers for the high
percentage of people who believed that devil worship and Satanic rituals
were a problem at the time. Whether or not Samantha puts stock in such
reports, they’re likely to be in the back of her mind while alone in a
creepy house. Having been less than upfront about the job, Mr. Ulman
suggests as much when making an oblique reference to those rumors and
for his prospective hire’s need to be careful while he tries to put
Samantha at ease.
The
time period is also important because West is interested in exploring
that era’s horror film style. Although the camerawork and longer takes
are not techniques exclusive to ‘80s fright fests--HALLOWEEN and
ROSEMARY’S BABY seem like reference points too--a distinctly retro
approach marks THE HOUSE OF THE DEVIL as quite different from its
contemporaries. First and foremost, West masterfully sustains suspense
as Samantha explores the home and gradually becomes worried that she is
in danger. The unsettling tone lingers heavily in the air and is all
the more potent because the payoff is withheld until very late.
Donahue
is effective as a stressed out coed who makes a regrettable but
understandable decision. The casualness of her performance, most
visible as she dances around the house listening to The Fixx, grounds
the film and keeps it stabilized even when what transpires becomes more
unhinged from a typical night of caretaking. The restraint in
performance extends to the others as well. Gerwig’s amusing turn as the
more rebellious friend turned voice of reason reflects how someone
might respond in these circumstances than how a horror movie character
would behave. Like a spider spinning a trap, Noonan’s meek and eerie
portrayal chills because of how he effortlessly he captures his prey.
THE
HOUSE OF THE DEVIL mimics the aesthetics of ‘80s horror films, but this
is no mere case of imitative homage. Laden with dread and executed
with a musician’s sense of timing, THE HOUSE OF THE DEVIL is better than
a substantial number of the films it resembles.
Grade: A-
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